Last year when I was living off campus, I went to a Dave Matthews Band concert in Hartford with my roommate Tom. The two of us guys drove from school to Hartford and met his girlfriend Samantha and her sister Kat at the venue. We smoked a joint in the parking lot and then went into the Xfinity Center--it's got a stage and a pavilion, but most of the seating is on a grassy hillside further up. If the weather is good, there's not a bad seat in the house between the amazing sound systems and the jumbo screens that show the stage all around.

Anyway, it was great. As night fell, we felt no pain and danced and drank beers through the opening act and the start of the concert. The music was incredible, and while Tom and Samantha were swaying and snuggling, I chatted with Kat and periodically went to the stand for drinks. When I took a break and went to the unofficial smoking area down to the left of the stage, Kat came with me and pulled out a nicotine vape.

"Don't tell Sam, okay?" she asked, her eyes wide.

"I wouldn't do that!" I told her with a grin. "She doesn't run your life and you don't run hers!"

That drew a snort from her and she grinned a wicked little grin.

"If I DID run her life," she laughed, "I would tell her that she could do a lot better than Tom!"

"Hey!" I snapped back at her, still smiling myself. "That's my best friend!"

"I know," she said in a softer voice. "But he's kind of a tool to her."

"Yeah," I replied with a rueful grin. "I guess he is!"

She laughed. I smoked my cigarette. She vaped and danced in place. When the music slowed, she lowered her eyelids and smiled a different way, watching me watching her. Ever so slowly, she turned her back on me and I admired her pert little ass through her linen skirt.

Three hours later, we were back in the kitchen in Tom's and my apartment. Samantha had been falling asleep in the car, so she and Tom vanished quickly. Kat and I had another beer in the tiny Formica kitchen and warmed up some pizza. When she had her plate, she hopped up onto the counter and beckoned me over. I grinned and moved between her widespread knees as she fed me bites from her slice of veggie.

Within minutes, she set the pizza aside and pulled me closer. Our lips met and our tongues began to explore each other. As my hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer, I felt the heat of her pussy against my belly and the combined stimulation made me as hard as a rock almost immediately. She felt it as well and groaned against my lips.

Since the lights were low in the apartment and green for everything else, I tugged her tank top up and over her head as we kissed, revealing a dark blue demi-bra that perked her little breasts up for my attention. When I nuzzled between them, she groaned happily and pulled my head against her chest. When I unsnapped the lacy material that was in my way, she sat up straight as I slid the straps down off her shoulders. Her eyes were dark and trusting as I pulled a little more and she straightened her arms to let me slide the bra off entirely. When I leaned in to kiss her again, she moaned happily against my lips, but after a moment, she made a different and more impatient noise, so I pulled back to look at her face.

"I want to feel you, too!" she muttered as she tugged my T-shirt up and off before throwing it aside.

In a second, her small, erect nipples were crushed against my chest and we kissed again.

Since she was petite and definitely horny, I wrapped my arms around her waist tightly again and stood up straight, pulling her up and off the counter. She giggled and wrapped her legs around my hips as I held her against me and carried her down the hall--kissing all the way--and into my bedroom where I nudged the door closed before lowering her onto the bed. She lay back and her hair fell wide across my pillow as I knelt on the floor.

"I want you!" she whispered, her eyes serious.

"I want you, too!" I murmured back as I leaned in to kiss her again.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and moved her body to help me as I shucked off her skirt. When I rubbed over her panty-clad mound, she lifted her hips invitingly and I pulled them down her slim legs immediately. After a few minutes of caressing the traces of soft, downy hair she had between her legs, I stood up to get rid of my own clothes. She watched as I unbuckled my belt and pushed my shorts and boxers down and stepped out of my sneakers. My cock was almost fully erect and her hand reached for it, then hesitated.

"Go ahead," I murmured with a smile.

""God!" she whispered as she swung her legs off the bed. "I can't believe how big it is!"

I wish I could brag, but fully hard, I'm only packing 7 inches. Still, I made the most of the compliment.

"That's because you look so damn beautiful!" I told her earnestly. "If you suck it, though, it will get even harder and bigger!"

Her eyes went wide, but she looked down at my erection and nodded while she wrapped her hands around its base. Her head bowed down and I groaned as I felt her lips slip around the head, then again when I felt the heat of her mouth surround me.

"Fuck, Kat--that feels so good!" I told her honestly.

I felt rather than heard her groan of happiness.

Her tongue lashed all over my cock and it swelled to its full size in moments. One hand cupped my nuts while the other twisted its grip around the base of my cock. All the while, her lips slipped up and down the shaft. She could only take four inches before I felt myself bump her tonsils, but she kept a steady rhythm and I slipped happily into and out of her mouth.

"Fuck, Kat--that feels so good!" I muttered after a while.

"Tell me when you're going to cum, okay?" she asked when she paused.

"Are you going to let me cum in your mouth?" I said with a grin, looking down at her hesitant expression.

"If you want to," she told me in a quiet voice.

"God, yes, I want to!" I responded immediately. "I want you to make me cum and swallow every drop!"

"Okay," she told me quietly, her eyes on mine. "I've never done that before, but I really want to!"

Some part of me knew she needed reassurance, so I caressed her shoulder and her hair and gave her my kindest words: "You're so fucking sexy, Kat, and you're making me feel so good! All I want right now is for you to keep doing what you're doing and make me cum, and then I'll do the same for you!"

Her lips curled into a small smile and she murmured "deal" just before she closed her lips around me again.

Three minutes later, I warned her of my impending load and then exploded into her mouth. She held still and I courteously pulled back so that my cum spurted across her tongue while she sucked and swallowed fast enough to keep up. When my throbbing slowed, she squeezed the base and sucked the last few drops out of me.

Exhausted, I collapsed to my knees between her legs and smiled at her.

"That was fucking amazing!" I told her honestly, looking deeply into her eyes.

"I've never let someone do that!" she vouchsafed in return.

"Well," I said with a smile, "it's YOUR turn to do the same to me!" I told her earnestly.

She lay back with a contented smile and I kissed both her belly and her thighs before I settled down all the way and began to explore her sweet little pussy. Sliding my tongue along her slit, I tasted the sweetness there and felt her gasp as I worked around her clit. My thumbs traced up and down her labia while I first dipped my tongue inside her and then swirled it across the top, circling her nub without actually touching it. Her fingers twined into my curly hair and pinned me in place, which I took as a sign of approval and kept going.

When I slipped my thumbs inside her, she gasped again and hunched her hips down toward me. I alternated pushing them into her opening and pulling them out with teasing slowness, all the while getting closer and closer to her clit as it peeked out from her hood at last.

"Oh, my God!" she groaned as I brushed my tongue directly across her most sensitive spot at last. "Keep doing that!"

Knowing I had her on the ropes, I complied, swirling my tongue around and around her clit for a while before focusing my attention directly onto it. When I felt her thighs twitch in spasmodic pleasure, I figured she was close enough and pursed my lips around her clit while sucking gently. Her hips bounced up again and each time I lashed her with my tongue, she pushed harder against me.

"Fuck!" she groaned. "I'm gonna cum!"

I moaned against her clit as I continued sucking, hoping the buzz of my muffled voice added to her pleasure.

When she finally froze into an orgasmic pose, her pussy throbbed wildly against my chin and I let go of her clit to place my tongue along her slit. I was rewarded with a gush of sweet-tasting juices and I lapped them slowly up, thinking all the while how slick and ready she was for what would come next.

When her body relaxed, I straightened up and she sat up as well, watching me to see what would happen next. I smiled and reached into my nightstand, pulling out a foil-wrapped condom.

"Are you ready for me to put this on?" I whispered with a smirk.

"No..." she whispered back.

I paused mid-motion and looked at her with my eyebrows raised. I was not expecting that response and I was taken off guard!

"I'm on the pill," she told me with a sly grin again, "and I just want to feel you inside me!"

My smile matched hers as I leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met and she scooted back on the bed, shuffling along on her elbows as I followed her motions and ended up between her thighs. Her small breasts were pale and perky in the light that filtered through my shades and her eyes were once again dark and intense as I came to rest on my knees and hands, poised above her. She looked at once both vulnerable and predatory, lying beneath me open to my intrusion and yet spreading her legs wide and reaching for my neck.

With an experienced adjustment, I lowered my hips until my cock traced the line of her pussy and came to rest between her lips. As I thrust slowly inside her, I dropped to my elbows and our lips came together just as my girth slipped inside her and opened her wide for the first time. We both gasped as I sank all the way into her and I felt the hard knot of her cervix against my cock.

"Holy shit!" she gasped against my lips. "You're so fucking big!"

"I'm not!" I whispered back with a grin. "You're just so fucking tiny and tight!" I told her before kissing her again.

"Just fuck me!" she pleaded. "Just fuck me like I'm yours and cum inside me!"

There was no way to reply to that, so I buried my face in the soft hollow between her neck and her hair, breathed her scent deeply, and began to thrust. Her arms went around my neck and her legs wrapped tight around my thighs, her heels locking behind me as I thrust into her again and again. After a few minutes, she clung more closely and pushed up hard against my body as I pumped into her. Her muscles twitched once more and I held still as her orgasm ripped through her, savoring the feeling as her pussy clamped down on me over and over.

When she relaxed, I was hovering on the edge of explosion myself, so I settled lower onto my elbows. Our lips met and her tongue found mine as I pumped more urgently. Her hands moved to caress my back and her heels pulled me into her faster and faster, sensing that I was close.

"Fuck, Kat!" I gasped at last. "I'm going to cum!"

"Yessss!" was all she replied as I was buried by a wave of pleasure, sinking all the way inside her while my cock throbbed and spurt after spurt of cum exploded into her tight body.

I had the presence of mind to not crush her as I slowly collapsed to the side. Her lithe young body followed me and her leg came up over my hip, keeping me buried inside her as my cock twitched out its final drops. Her eyes were droopy with pleasure and fatigue and we kissed softly. Her breathing slowed and her arm slipped down from my neck to my shoulder, then down again to her side. She was asleep.

I lay as long there until my cock softened and slipped out of her, then pulled back a little bit. Her breathing was slow and deep and steady, so I pulled the comforter out from between the bed and the wall to cover her while I slipped out to get some water and clean up. I had just enough sense to pull my shorts on before I left my room, staggering through the dark hallway.

As I pulled a bottle of water out of the fridge, I heard a rustle behind me and I turned around. Samantha was standing there smiling at me. She was wearing one of Tom's T-shirts and her hair was tousled, falling in dark waves to her breasts.

"Did you treat my sister well?" she asked wryly, cocking her head to the side.

Not one to back down from a challenge, I smiled back and stood up straight.

"She's sleeping away," I told her, "and she seemed pretty damn happy a few minutes ago!"

With a sexier smile, she stepped closer, took the bottle of water from my hand, and took a sip.

"Can I tell you something?" she asked as she looked right into my eyes.

"Sure!" I said, smiling down at her.

"Kat is only 14."

"Holy fuck!" I whispered back. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I told her you would treat her right!" she whispered back with a grin.

"Does Tom know?" I said, my thoughts racing all over the place.

"Does Tom know that she's only 14?" she asked innocently. "Or does Tom know that you fucked her and left her sleeping happily?"

"Fuck!" I groaned back. "Either one!"

She let the questions hang there for a minute and then her grin widened.

"Tom doesn't know shit!" she admitted at last. "He's got no clue how old she is, and he passed right out when we got to bed, so he's got no idea that you were next door fucking my little sister...and he's got no clue about how to stay awake and fuck someone to sleep after a concert!"

Grabbing my water bottle back, I took a sip and then set it down so that my arm rested against her shoulder.

"Sorry to hear that..." I whispered as I looked down into her dark eyes.

"I kind of wish..." she began before shrugging and looking down, unable to meet my eyes.

"Me, too!" I whispered fervently, dropping my hands to her ass and pulling her against me. "I've been wishing that you would ask me forever!"

Her grin returned: "I didn't exactly ASK you!" she snapped back, sounding more like herself.

Still, she moved in until her body was tight against mine. Her face tilted up again and our lips came together urgently. While we kissed, I pulled up and her slight frame lifted easily off the kitchen floor. She clung to my body the way Kat had done so recently and I felt her legs spread wide to wrap around my hips. My cock hardened and I could feel the heat of her yearning pussy through the fabric of my shorts. This was definitely going to be interesting!

Me(28M) and my friend(30F) are roomates and besides living together we also like to go out it town together etc.. So story is, we met this girl after a weekend bender in september 2022. She was 18 yo then, hot young girl, new in town, living in a student dorm and starting college.

My friend is one of those bigger lesbian girls with red hair and hate towards basic little bitches. Basic little bitches like our new friend. Not much time passed until we learned some things about her, she has a boyfriend but that is a weak highschool relationship waiting for someone to put end to it, someone like us.

Before end of that year her boyfriend left her after recieving pictures of his gf trying drugs with random people she just met. Before coming here she smoked we*d few times and thats it so i guess boy was shocked seeing her wasted drunk, doing lines, poping ex etc.. We were lucky enough to document everything and my hatefull friend made sure to make things even worse than they were.

In upcoming weeks, with her being hearthbroken and easy to manipulate we had a threesome with her, not only once but my friend was closer with her on regular days. Since our slutty friend was inexperienced and naive it wasnt hard to convince her to do some kinkier things, pushing it as normal. By middle of second semester she is almost our slave, she didnt hang out with her roomates in dorm or people from classes, not allowed to go anywhere except classes or do things for us.

College is free in our country but for right to dorm accommodation you need to meet certain conditions, lets say be sober.

One day after someone called dorm and reported seeing our friend doing drugs and taking drugs inside she was sent to drug test which she failed, her dorm was searched by dorm security, i guess 2 ex pills found its way into her purse somehow. She knew she will be kicked out, she also knew she cant tell she is being kicked out, more so she cant tell they found drugs on her to her mother and grandparents back home.

She came beging us to take her in for few months until semester is over, with promise to "be quiet and do as we say". She went back home for three weeks and came back early, telling her mom she is going to work before next year starts.

At least it wasnt a complete lie, she is still allowed to go to classes etc but she will also have to clean our flat, cook, go to store etc in her free time.

When i was 14 i started dating a boy from my class at school. He was a lot of my firsts and i went over to his house lots just to make out and chill. He had an older brother who was in college and he was really hot. Big muscular frat guy type. I had a big crush on him probably just because he was my boyfriends older brother. I added him on snapchat and things started off innocent enough at first but eventually he asked me to go for a drive around town with him in his car. I thought that sounded really fun so i agreed and he picked me up after my parents went to bed. We drove around for a bit and made small talk but we eventually turned down a quiet backroad and he started coming onto me. He ended up taking my virginity in the back seat of his car that night.

Our secret relationship progressed from there and we started exchanging nudes and hooking up regularily. One night he invited me to hangout with him and a few buddies at their frat house and of course i jumped at the chance to be seen as his girl in public. When we got there i was greeted by 4 other guys and they were all drinking and having a good time. After a few hours of drinking was when things started to get a little bit out of hand. My " boyfriend" started to make out with me on the couch. His friends started to chant him on with different commands and he was going along with it. Eventually i was naked and getting fucked in front of all his friends who were cheering it on. I ended up getting fucked by all 5 guys in all 3 of my holes for a good 2 hours.

My boyfriend found out what i was up to with his brother and we broke up but i still kept hooking up with his older brother and a few of his friends.

i cheated on my boyfriend last night who i’m so in love with. i’m in college, and in a sorority. i’m a 4’10 120 pound girl who is constantly at the gym, and i care so much about my body and looks, so many guys have tried to get with me but i always deny. there’s this guy i’ve had a crush on for a long time, who just got out of a relationship weeks ago. he is also like a big brother to me, and about 4 years older than me as well. i went home with him just to get a shirt from him, and it led to more. we ended up messing around, and then we went to sleep. while i was asleep he put his dick in me, and covered my mouth telling me to be quiet. i did as he said, even though earlier i told him not to fuck me. i don’t want to say it was rape because i have always dreamed of a man taking advantage of me while i was drunk, and asleep. i feel so guilty though.

My college boyfriend was very vanilla. Nothing wrong with being vanilla, but he was never into trying new things in the bedroom. I was always adventurous and my mind was full of fantasies that needed to be satisfied. One night, he took me to a frat party: it was western theme. I wore a flannel top that was buttoned half way, with a lacy red bra showing, a jean skirt and cowboy boots. After several drinks and lots of grinding, I started to get really horny. I could feel the wetness drip down my legs. I told him we should sneak upstairs and have a quickie on someone's bed. He told me no, and I told him to fuck off.

Angry, and horny, I wondered upstairs on my own and found that all the rooms had bunk beds. I guess the guys have this "sleeping loft" thing, where like 6 of them sleep in shared beds in a room and there were at least three of those rooms as far as I could tell. I said "fuck it" and climbed onto one of the lower beds. I started to rub my tits and had the urge to masturbate. I took off my bra, pulled up my skirt, and became more relaxed. I pinched and squeezed my nipples until they were hard, imagining being fucked on the bed by some random guy.

As I was rubbing my boobs with my left hand, I used my right hand to start fingering myself. After a few minutes, when I was close to cumming, guy whose room I was using walked in. We made eye contact and he apologized for barging in. But I kept going and when he started to walk out, I told him he could stay. He did and watched me continue to play with myself. I parted my legs more so he could see, and I saw him touching himself through his clothes.

A couple guys walked by, I don't know if it was their room, but I don't think it was. They stopped and came back, and suddenly I had an audience of 3 frat boys. They all watched for a minute before one of them pulled his dick out and got closer.

I opened my mouth and he put it right in. It was hot as fuck. After that, things happened quickly. The first guy pulled his dick out and before I could say anything, he climbed on top of me. A moment later, I felt him inside. It was quick and hard while I sucked his brother, and he fortunately pulled out before cumming on my thighs and the bed.

The guy I was sucking turned me so I was on me knees sucking him, and that's when the third guy came behind me. He was thick and dry, and had I not been so wet, it would have really hurt when he entered me, but I was so slick and horny, it didn't matter. He took more time, and the two of them high fived each other and mentioned shit like eiffle towering and things.

The guy I was sucking came in my mouth, then zipped up and walked out. I was alone with the third guy fucking me doggystyle. He got real rough with me when we were alone, pulling my hair and leaning me up so he could grab my boobs. He gripped them so hard, I had bruises after. But I had a very strong orgasm and he pumped into me until he came deep inside me.

I would love to say that 10 more guys came in, but they didn't. The third guy stayed with me while I put my bra back on and fixed my skirt. He told me I could come back and ride him any time I wanted. He even gave me the pass code for the door because, if I wanted to be one of the girls that got shared around, I might as well.

Then we separated and I went back downstairs to find my boyfriend. He still has no idea I fucked 3 of his frat bros.

When I was in college I had meant to be a good student but the parties and the boys were so great I hardly ever did any schoolwork. And by boys I mean one guy. I was so addicted to his cock that I'd fantasize about it every second it wasn't in one of my holes. When I was with him I would do anything. I ate his ass, drank his piss, walked around all day with his cum in my hair, let his friends run trains on me...anything to earn a taste of his cock.

He was an upperclassman and graduated when I was a sophomore. I had to drop out of school due to my grades. I took some odd jobs, did some dancing and even some hooking on the side to support myself. I always imagined the guys were him and let them do anything to me. Eventually i pulled myself out of it and wrangled up a secretarial job. I eventually got married to a great guy and 16 years later I was doing great with two kids and still married.

But last week I was at the department store and he was there. I was frozen with shock because I never imagined I'd see him again. I told myself I hated him. But he just walked up to me and started talking like nothing had ever happened. But then he whispered in my ear that I may be an old cow now but I'd look young again covered in his cum.

In less than 10 minutes I was in his big SUV. He drove around to the back where the trucks make their deliveries but his cock was in my mouth before we even got there. He pushed me into the back seat with the tinted windows, tore my panties off and fucked me right up my skirt. He told me he missed his little piglet as he came inside me.

He told me to get naked and stay down so I stripped and lay in the back seat rubbing my cum filled pussy. He drove for a while before pulling into a garage. He pulled me out of the back seat and fucked me again, this time in the ass. He said he was glad I was still a hungry little cunt as he came again.

The rest of the day was exactly like I remembered in college. I crawled into the bathrom and he pissed on my face. I drank as much as I could but he was spraying everywhere because of the sex. Covered in urine he put me in a freezing cold shower. Without letting me dry off he took me to his bed and I ate his balls and asshole while he watched porn on tv.

We fucked so many times the rest of the day I passed out from exaustion. I woke up to find him scrollimg through my phone. I guess i told him the password but I dont remember doing it. He showed me a picture of my 14-year-old daughter Angie and when I told him who she was he jerked off on the phone screen and made me lick the cum off my daughter's picture. He told me I could never taste his cum again if I didn't give him my daughter's virginity.

Then he literally kicked me out of his bed and told me to go home.. Its been just over a week and I'm seriously considering sacrificing my daughter's virginity so I can continue being the fuckpig for a man who nearly ruined my life. I wonder if he'll fuck Angie's pussy or ass first.

I recently moved to India with my family due to my dad’s job. More specifically in Delhi. So, I decided to complete my college here.

At first, I was really surprised by the men’s lingering stares and their desperateness in trying to befriend me. And let me tell you, maybe it’s just my taste, but most of them are NOT attractive at all. I don’t mean to be racist, but I’m only stating I find many of them unattractive.

They’d try to invite me to events or hangouts and sometimes ask me out on dates. This is all normal and fine. But they even found my Instagram and Facebook when I never told anyone about it? At that point, the follow-requests kept coming and most of them were from dudes from the college. But I didn’t mind it that much.

I asked my friends who were also studying in other Indian colleges whether they had similar experiences. Some did and some didn’t. Those who could relate to it told me they hated it and would always try to walk around in groups with other girls. One pointed out that this may be because I’m a foreigner. They said that guys often chase around girls here and if it’s a white girl, they do it even more.

Now, this did creep me out a bit but I’d be lying to you I said it didn’t make me excited to some extent. You see, I’m kind of a pervert. I started wearing skimpy clothes when outside my dorm room to catch the boys staring at me.

One day, when a guy asked me to hang out with him, I decided to wear a low-cut spaghetti strap top without a bra. We walked around, inside the campus, just talking, and I’m pretty sure he knew I was braless. Seeing him look away whenever I caught him staring at my boobs was pretty amusing. And whenever we walked past a group of boys, I’d pretend to adjust my strap, pulling it away from my boobs, to try to give them a glimpse of my nipples. I was pretty turned on by this point, so I went to my room and made love to my fingers.

But the most daring thing I did which kind of still scares me when I think about it, is when I was walking to the washroom through an empty corridor. This was several months after joining. So I already had a reputation of being showy. I was wearing a very short skirt and there were a bunch of guys, just chilling by the lockers between me and the washroom.

They all looked at me at once. It was clear, they knew me, or about me. But I didn’t know them. When I reached them, they greeted me and I greeted back politely. But then they asked me where I was going. It was a weird question since I didn’t even know them but a naughty thought occurred to me. I said, “To the washroom. I’m feeling very sticky.”

They didn’t understand what I meant and I kept walking toward the door. When I reached the door, I looked at them and removed my panties from under my skirt, and quickly went inside while hearing cheers of excitement from behind me.

I was so turned on that I entered one of the cubicles and fingered myself into bliss.

As I said before, this memory still scares me but it also never fails to excite me thinking about what could have happened.